Hee Emperor of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 612 Emperor Xi’s Eighth Son (First Change)
Two days later, the golden sun was rising, and streaks of golden light came from the distant sky, illuminating the statue of the emperor, and swaying over the entire Splendid Square.

At this time, the square has been completely blocked by the eight thousand mighty army, and the people of Shendu can only watch from a distance, because today Daxi's founding lord, His Majesty Yuan Xi, will pay homage to the Hall of Loyalty in person.

On this day, luxurious carriages entered the square one after another, and Zhao Tong, Pang Yu, Jiao Wei, Xu Ping and his sons and daughters came here one by one, regardless of gender.

"Siyuan, what do you think of today's martial arts competition?" On the square, Pang Yu suddenly came to a handsome, unrestrained man with a pair of exquisite eyes, clear and deep. next to the man at the bottom.

"How can you look at it? The martial arts competition is for princes over the age of 15 and the sons of princes. Since the beginning, it has always been a stage for kings. This year, eight princes will participate." The man smiled lightly.

"Siyuan, you are the son of a majestic prime minister. Last year, His Majesty praised you for being comparable to the kings and rewarded you with the Mountain Spring Sword, so you have no idea." Pang Yu smiled.

The man is really the son of Daxi Zaifu Zhuge Liang, Zhuge Zhan, whose name is Siyuan.

"That's your Majesty's praise. Which one of the kings is not the dragon and phoenix among men, the son of heaven and earth, they are not on the same platform as us at all," Zhuge Zhan said, shaking his head.

"Which prince does Na Siyuan think will win the championship this year?" At this time, another man who was imposing and a bit chillier than Zhuge Zhan's Piao Miao came over.

After Zhuge Zhan glanced at it, he said with a smile: "Yong'an, you should know this matter better than Jin. Your father is the vice president of the Privy Council. He is currently in charge of the Privy Council and commands my Daxi million soldiers."

"The kings are hiding so deeply that my father can't understand it. I guess only His Majesty can understand it." Xu Ping shook his head.

"That's right, as a minister, I can only be loyal and have no right to understand," Zhuge Zhan replied cautiously.

At this time, a carriage slowly drove in. After everyone looked at it, Xu Ping said, "King Jing, here we come."

Soon, a handsome man with a tall figure, a royal robe and a long sword in his hand came out. His temperament was unique and unusual, and it seemed that just one glance would make people feel good about him.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness King Jing" the princes who came, the sons of the princes immediately saluted respectfully.

"Haha, you don't need to be too polite." Yuan Mu waved his hand lightly, and his warm voice immediately made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Thank you King King"

Just after Yuan Mu got out of the car, another carriage drove in, and a red-faced, bloated man with an honest smile on his face came down.

"Meet the King of Fortune"

"Free of courtesy, free of courtesy." Yuan Chang waved his hand happily, walked in front of Yuan Mu, and saluted: "Fifth Brother"

"Eighth brother came very early this year!" Yuan Mu said unexpectedly.

"Before I come early, I think I will be scolded by my father again. It was a little late last year, and I don't know what happened, but my father found out. The general in the town trained my younger brother for a month, almost I didn't force you to jump into the Yellow River," Yuan Chang said timidly.

"Haha, that's how much your father values ​​you. This time, the eighth brother must definitely show off his demeanor," Yuan Mu said with a smile.

"No, the eighth brother has no ambitions, as long as Tiantian has a beautiful woman in his arms and delicious food by his side, that's enough. You should go for those glamorous looks." Yuan Mu shook his head immediately.

"The eighth brother is so comfortable, why did he still send someone to the Qiang tribe, the Tibet prefecture named by his father?" At this time, a man with a pale face and extremely sharp eyes came over, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Meet King Liang" everyone shouted again.

"You don't need to be too polite." Yuan Fu waved his hand lightly. Compared with Yuan Mu and Yuan Chang, he was obviously much more indifferent. After walking in, he saluted: "Fifth Brother"

"The sixth brother is here." Yuan Jing smiled softly.

"Sixth brother, it's difficult for me, unlike you who have a good uncle, Ma Shuai's Xiliang army is getting stronger and stronger," Yuan Chang shot back with a smile on his face.

"What kind of Xiliang Legion, it's my Daxi's Legion, I don't care about Sixth Brother," Yuan Fu said proudly.

Yuan Chang's eyes narrowed, and he said, "I know that Sixth Brother is amazing in martial arts, and my younger brother is no match for you, why don't you talk to Fourth Brother?"

Looking at the two people whose needlepoints were facing Maimang, Yuan Jing gave a wry smile. Yuan Fu has a straightforward personality, and Yuan Chang is good at hiding.

Although Yuan Fu was apprenticed to Zhang Fei, he was defeated by his fourth brother Yuan Xian in every competition.

"Eighth brother, are you insulting me?" Yuan Fu immediately said angrily.

"You think so yourself, brother can't help it." Yuan Chang said without fear, his majesty suddenly increased throughout the instant, showing his pride as the king of Daxi.

Seeing this scene, everyone on the side lowered their heads one by one, as if they didn't see it, or they were used to it.

"Huh..." After a frosty dissatisfaction sounded, Yuan Xuan's expressionless face emerged.

Yuan Mu, Yuan Chang, and Yuan Fu were shocked for a moment, and immediately saluted: "Meet the second brother!"

"Meet King Jin"

After Yuan Xuan nodded slightly to the sons of the ministers, he walked up to Yuan Chang and Yuan Fu, and said coldly: "Every time I come here, I have to quarrel, do you still have the majesty of the royal family, do you want the people of the world to laugh at you? "

"Second brother calm down, the sixth and eighth brothers are just watching a joke," Yuan Mu immediately smoothed things over.

"Father is coming soon, if you are brave enough, continue," Yuan Xuan said dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Yuan Chang and Yuan Fu's pupils shrank, and they immediately cupped their fists and said, "Brother, I know I was wrong."

"Haha, the second brother is still the best." At this time, a man with a straight nose, sword-like eyebrows slanted into a few strands of black at the corners of his temples, and that handsome and flawless face was impeccably beautiful.

"Meet Your Majesty"

Everyone saluted again, especially the daughters of the ministers, who were even more infatuated.

The noble king Yuan Zhi is the son of Yuan Xi and Li Xuanxuan, but he is the most handsome among all the kings, and even Yuan Xi praises him as occupying six cents of the beauty of men in the world.

"Brothers, you are being polite," Yuan Zhi saluted.

"Ninth brother, don't be too polite," representative Yuan Xuan waved.

"Brother, this is my first time participating in the worship ceremony at the Hall of Valor, and I hope you will take care of me." Yuan Zhi said with a smile. He happened to be 15 years old this year, so he was canonized as a noble king, and he is eligible to participate in the worship ceremony and the martial arts competition.

All the kings knew that the father ruled the world by force, so in addition to martial arts, martial arts must also be superb, otherwise the father would feel weak.

"Ninth Brother, don't worry, just follow along," Yuan Chang comforted.

"Thank you myna"

After finishing speaking, there was a sudden violent sound of horseshoes, and a man with disheveled black hair, a face as sharp as a knife, bronze skin, and a gorgeous golden armor straddled the horse with a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand. Come, the momentum is incomparable, just like the god of war coming to the world.

"Warlord, here we come"

The person here is really Yuan Xian who inherited the blood of Yuan Xi and Lu Bu. His martial arts skills have always been the highest among the kings. He has won many times in martial arts competitions. The gorgeous golden armor on his body was used by Yuan Xi back then. After he won the crown for three years, a special reward was given to him. With this golden armor, Yuan Xian has no taboos in the whole god.

The kings frowned when they saw him coming.

"Fourth brother, it's almost there. When will you show off?" At this time, outside the square, on a carriage, a prince with a wry smile looked at Yuan Xian who was blocking the door with Fang Tian's painted halberd, feeling helpless. Said.

Yuan Xian was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head, frowned and said, "Seventh brother, do you have an opinion?"

"I have no objection, but Miss Huang is right behind. If you don't want to get out of the way first, she will get angry. It's too scary, and the big brother's frame seems to be coming soon."

Yuan Xian was taken aback for a moment, then snorted immediately, and led his horse in.

The man in the car secretly smiled and went in with him.

"Meet the King of War, King Qi"

Yuan Xian is naturally the King of War, but it is Qi Wang Yuan Lei who scares Yuan Xian, Yuan Zhao's younger brother and Han Yue's second son.

Soon after, the carriages of Yuan Zhao and Yuan Ming also entered the square one by one, accompanied by two other princesses.

Since then, Yuan Xi's eight sons and three daughters over the age of 15 have all come to the square.

The eight sons: Yuan Ming, King of Yan, Yuan Xuan, King of Jin, Yuan Xian, King of War, Yuan Mu, King of Jing, Yuan Fu, King of Liang, Yuan Lei, King of Qi, Yuan Chang, King of Fu, Yuan Zhi, King of Gui.

Three daughters: Princess Yuan Zhao, Princess Anle, Yuan Yue, and Princess Changping Yuan Hui.

Not long after Yuan Ming's carriage arrived, bursts of gongs and drums cleared the way.

"Father, it's time to arrive." After Yuan Ming said solemnly, the crowd immediately divided into male and female rows, with Yuan Ming on the left as the respecter and Yuan Zhao as the leader on the right.

(End of this chapter)